Let No One In (A Niall Horan Love Story)

Chapter Four: Confessions and Movies

Chapter Four: Confessions and Movies

Sam's P.O.V

        I woke up, extremely confused might I add. I looked around the room and saw that it was Niall's. I didn't see Niall though. I saw the glass of water and a note that said 'Come downstairs when you wake up, Niall x' I smiled and felt the butterflies fly throughout my stomach. I got up, my head was killing me. I walked down the stairs as I saw all the boys watching a movie. I didn't know the name though.

        "Sam! Thank God you're okay!" Niall said. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I smiled into his neck as I hugged him back. I got hugs from the rest of the guys.

"What happened?" I asked.

        "Well, we were leaving the laser tag place and I guess someone tipped off the paps as to where we were and they mobbed us. They kept taking pictures and yelling questions, and you kinda just fainted." Liam explained. I guess that's why my head killed me. I smiled at the boys.

        "Thank you for helping me." I continued to smile. "Do you have any Advil?" I asked to no one in general. Harry walked over to a cabinet and took out a bottle. He took an Advil out and handed me it along with a cup of water.

        "Thank you!" I smiled. I never really had medicine a lot, considering my dad said that it doesn't work. I put the pill in my mouth along with the water and swallowed. I didn't die!

        I sat down on the couch next to Niall. He put his arm around me and we watched the movie, I was so lost. It was about kids in detention or something with cereal? I don't even know. I looked over to Zayn who was literally quoting the whole entire movie. Niall started to fall asleep and I watched as his eyes closed. It was only 8:30pm. He kept trying to keep his eyes open and failed. I giggled, he must've heard me. He looked down at me.

"What?" He smiled.

"Nothing!" I laughed.

        "We are not doing this again!" He demanded in a serious tone, but I knew that he wasn't serious at all! He poked my side which caused me to jump.

        "Niall! Stop!" I laughed. He started fully tickling me, until I made an escape. I ran towards his room which was a terrible idea because why wouldn't he check his room first! I hid behind the couch and didn't make a noise.

        "Sammy." He whispered. He sounded so hot. Wait, what? No! He sounded like himself. I held my breath when I saw him walking towards the couch. He jumped over the couch and grabbed me. He threw my over his shoulder and onto his bed. I was laughing as he grabbed at my sides and wouldn't stop tickling me.

        "This means war, Horan!" I laughed. I had to think of a way to get him back. I pushed him back and stood up. He cornered me against the wall and was only about an inch away from me. His face was literally an inch away. My heart sped up so fast I was terrified that Niall could actually hear it.

        "Oh um I'm sorry." He stuttered. I wrapped my arms around his neck.

        "Don't be." I started. "I'm really happy that we are so close. I never imagined having a friend, let alone a best friend. I'm so grateful that you're in my life, along with the lads. I think I should tell you how I got the cuts on my leg and arm."

Niall's P.O.V

        "I think that I should tell you how I got the cuts on my leg and arm." Sam said. I realized that I was still pressed up against her. I felt myself blush, knowing that I was only a few inches from Sam's face. Her eyes drew me in. I wanted to kiss her so badly, but she's so emotionally hurt and we just met. I want her to trust me, not think that I am faking everything about caring just because I wanted her to like me. I really do want to help her. She's so precious and I needed her to be okay, and I wanted her to be okay with me.